Tekster:
Blood Red Eagle

We've given our hands open to the hoardes they slashed our veins and feasted on our blood Blow by blow sustained, an invader's silent war leaching from

won?t be long - Viking power rock and roll Viking power rock and roll Don?t tell me I can?t believe from where it was I came 200 years of separation, my blood

We've given our hands open to the hoardes they slashed our veins and feasted on our blood Blow by blow sustained, an invader's silent war leaching

them headlights C-C-Catch me in the nightclub two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood Red flag hopin' out a red jag pretty red bitch with a shanell bag

very humongous I said T.I hold ya head and Mack hold ya head wish i could but i cant say some other names cuz of the feds and to my bloods, code red man

me workin(x3) Packin a truck stop to train a back in we big flip jug we tote it off the forklift the way my blood

gt;from set-trippin, angels of death slip in Which that cat wit the tech grippin We straight crippin, blue flags and durags Other cats got they red out

Cook? Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook Yes, please believe she gorgeous And she ain't gon' leave once she see the fortress The blood red

(Esham) The red of blood I seen it come in 25 shades Just your ordinary average homicide days Long ago a homie told me, yo that crime pays No I'm